Rebirth – City Cultivation

For everyone in the Kunming market.

At this time, the masters of Qingxuan are in their eyes, just like the gods, the mighty, letting the heavens and the earth change their momentum, no one is not surprised. Many of them were weak, and they crouched directly to the ground and shivered.

It is a lot of immortals, all in the heart, as if facing the wild beasts.

But Chen Fan is not afraid at all.

From the real Golden Dan in the condensate period, there is a world of difference. After the outbreak of Yuan Dan, there was only one wave. At the end of this wave, the master of Qingxuan will fall back to the late period. Unless he has been practicing for a hundred years, he will re-consolidate Yuan Dan.

A hundred years of practice, only for one shot, it is no wonder that Qing Xuandao hates Chen Fan in his main words. With his age, where is there still another hundred years of hard work? This time, Yuan Dan was broken. Basically, there is no hope for Jin Dan in this life.

"war!"

Chen Fanchong, Jin Yanzhen, such as the chariot of the gods across the sky.

The owner of Qingxuan Road, just reached out and took a light shot.

Bang!

The world is eclipsed.

The huge torrent of water, as thick as a tree trunk, came from all directions, and in front of Qingxuan Road, it turned into a giant palm with a size of only a kilometer. The giant palm is like the left hand of the gods, covering the sky, and the entire Kunwu Mountain is covered with this hand. It is photographed with one palm, and it is the Nujiang River that will cut off it.

"Hey!"

Chen Fan poured into the giant palm, and suddenly felt the surrounding vitality, suddenly condensed into a steel plate, very hard. Compared with the previous pseudo-field, I don’t know how much, and Jindan has already controlled the color of the world.

"With this, I can't help me."

Chen Fan sneered.

The body is small, and the real element in the mid-contemporary period is turned into a real golden mang. These golden mantles are filled with Chen Fan’s body within ten feet, just like the iron wall, so the nuclear bombs may not be able to bombard. In the end, with the blast of Chen Fan, these golden awns burned into a blazing flame.

"Hey."

The golden flame of the cockroach burned out one layer at a time.

One rushed out a hundred feet before stopping.

From the outside, I saw the huge god's palm, and suddenly a golden hollow was burned by Jin Yan. It is as if the wax figure is gone. This kind of mixed and powerful force can scare other immortals, but it can't help Chen Fan. His strength is pure and pure, just like a hundred refining, just can be hard to destroy, with tofu to lick, it is useless as mountain tofu.

"lock!"

A palm of no power, Qingxuandao did not panic, just a light drink.

Suddenly, countless vitality, gathered into a sword gas tornado. One, two, three to the end, there are ninety-nine roads like the dragon sword, and the earth moves. Even from the Nujiang River, there are huge water columns rushing up. The people looked up as if they saw the storm coming.

Ten parties extinct kendo!

But at this time, the main body of Qingxuan Road is displayed, is it ten times stronger than before?

"Each of these swords and tornados is enough to match the full blow of Changhe Jianxian. If today, there are ninety-nine roads, which is equivalent to the ninety-nine giants at the same time. Who can be in the Kunming market? It’s the real fairy, but it’s just that.”

The Master of the Great World is amazed.

Other supreme giants are equally shocked.

Although they are strong, when they face the joint efforts of the seven or eight giants, they have to retreat. What is the concept of the ninety-nine giants? Sufficient to push the entire Kunming market, it is the seven major associations, which may not be able to compete.

"How far are they strong?"

A look of awe, not only looks at the Qingxuan Taoist, but also looks at Chen Fan.

For everyone, the main body of Qingxuan Road is strong, and Chen Fan, who can force the main card of Qingxuan Road, is not a strong world?

"No matter who wins or loses this battle, they will decide the first person to belong to the Kunming. Other immortals can only hope for their backs, and eternal life can't be surpassed."

Everyone is silently forehead.

What is the best in the world?

Being challenged every day is not the best in the world. The kind of person who hears the name is awe-inspiring, and even the people who don’t dare to rise up in their minds are the real best in the world!

Both of them in the field already have such invincible power.

"Booming."

Among the voids, ninety-nine swords and pillars skyrocketed, and the Kunwu Mountain was covered with a long, horrible sword. Many ships on the Nulong River retreated. Some escaped, directly caught in the sword, and instantly torn into pieces.

Countless people looked up and saw how Chen Fan responded to the sacred swordsmanship of the Qingxuan Taoist.

"swallow!"

This time, Chen Fan is no longer strong and strong.

He directly turned into a group of gods. I saw a golden 鲲peng of 30 feet in size. Yan Peng opened his mouth and swallowed the magical power to directly push to the extreme.

"boom!"

Like the Tianhe River.

An unprecedented spectacle is in sight.

I saw that Peng Peng was flying in the sky, and Zhang mouth looked up and seemed to swallow the sky. A huge black vortex emerged in front of Peng Peng. A sword and a tornado, involuntarily being sucked into the mouth by a black vortex.

Numerous gravel, water, trees, etc., as soon as they enter the vortex, they are instantly broken into pieces. Those who are like the swords of the dragon, are all counted as pure elements.

Just like a long whale drinking water. Kuang Peng’s belly is endless.

One, two, three to the last, ninety-nine, such as the dragon sword, all counted by Chen Fan. In the sky, once again, it is calm and windless.

"Your ability, not so good, I am not half full."

Zhai Peng swallowed Jianqi and slanted the main body of Qingxuan.

Under the mountains, everyone is dumbfounded, that is, the seven masters of the Shangzong, as if they were petrified.

They tried out thousands of cracking strategies for Chen Fan. Unexpectedly, Chen Fan just swallowed it and did not drag it. It’s like a jealousy, just a joke.

"He how he became a monster with half fish and half birds."

Someone stuttered.

"That is not a monster, it is an ancient **** beast Peng Peng! Legend has a lot of empty space in the belly of Peng Peng, can swallow three thousand world. Today, it is really worthwhile. Chen Beixuan must master a shocking supernatural power."

The dragon elephant Zen master is awe-inspiring.

Everyone suddenly shocked.

The legend of Kun Peng, even in the Kunming world, is widely circulated. Can be turned into a strong beast, Chen Fan mastered the magical powers, will be earth-shattering, beyond all the inheritance of the world.

"The Taoist is in trouble."

The great master of the world is dignified.

In fact, now Qingxuan Dao really meets the trouble.

Regardless of what kind of magical power he showed, and how powerful he attracted, Chen Fan swallowed it. On the second day of the map, after the promotion of the mid-inferior period, the power of the 鲲peng law phase also increased, and now the body has tripled, and the power of engulfing is even stronger.

"Get up!"

In the end, Qingxuan Road was forced to do so.

He directly turned the strength of heaven and earth into a big hand, and pulled a mountain up and thrown it at Chen Fan. The mountain peak is hundreds of meters high, equivalent to a hundred-story building, I do not know how many tons. Only now that Yuan Dan is in the body, can be profligately squandered by the Qingxuan Taoist, in order to pull the mountain.

"Throwing the mountains, this is the legendary means of the ancient fairy."

The black water gate veteran.

The girl in black, and the many family members around her, all dazzled and swayed.

In the face of this power of destruction, the number of people is more nonsense. It is the 100,000 elite army, and it can't stop the mountain strike. At this time, the two men who fought in the sky had already surpassed the Kunming world and had one person to suppress the power of the world.

"Hey!"

Chen Fanyi shook his wings.

The sacred wing of the 鲲peng is like a knives, and the golden gods of the shackles are directly crossed by, and the peaks of Baizhang are split into two. Chen Fan's potential is not forgiving. After opening the hill, he directly smashed his wings and rushed to the main line of Qingxuan.

puff.

In the void, a long river-like passage was drawn. The air was split in front of Kuang Peng. The speed of Chen Fan at this time can hardly be described by words, and has reached twenty times the speed of sound.

What is this concept?

Chen Fan is just about a kilometer away. He has just spread his wings. The next moment, he has appeared in front of Qingxuan Road. As if this kilometer space, there is no distance at all. So fast, you can travel 100,000 miles a day. No attack or nuclear weapons can be hit.

"Control!"

In the face of these extreme speeds, Qing Xuan Dao finally showed a hint of twilight.

He hurriedly manipulated the vitality and turned the hundred emptiness into iron plates. He wanted to seal Chen Fan. However, Kun Peng is a nine-day beast, can swim in space, how can he care about the district?

"Dangdang."

Chen Fan’s wings are like a knives, and the gods are stunned, giving a crisp voice of swords and swords.

Qingxuandao master palms pinch, such as the dragon sword gas. Double eyes are shooting two swords, and the gods are reappearing! However, Chen Fan has used the method of Qi Peng, and the power is strong enough to sweep everyone under Jin Dan.

"Hey!"

Chen Fan’s wings collide with the two swords.

Chen Fan left his wings and crossed the sky. In the void, he pulled out a long golden god, just like a heavenly sword! There is a long sword of Zhang Xu, although it condenses to the extreme, it is the top supernatural power of the Kunming, but after all, it can't hold back the beast and suddenly burst.

"Give me death!"

Qingxuan Road is angry and can't believe it.

Ming Ming has used Yuan Dan, how can he still rival Chen Fan? This result is unacceptable to Qingxuan Taoist.

He desperately crushed the power of Yuan Dan, and all the power was extracted. The horrible energy gathered in the palm of Qingxuan, constantly condensed, desperately compressed, and finally turned into a master sword! The fierce swordsmanship sweeps across the sky, and even the void can't stand it, leaving a subtle crack. A breath of destruction of the earth is brewing on the main body of Qingxuan.

This is already a hit!

Putting on the earth is enough to rival small nuclear weapons and destroy a city.

Chen Fan did not fear, and directly turned his body into a joint, 100 meters, and turned into a golden rainbow running through the world, crashing into the Qingxuan Taoist.

"Boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud is now on the top of Kunwu. The vastness of this mushroom cloud, tens of thousands of meters high, horrible strength, tearing the clouds in the radius of ten miles, the mighty storm, the raging raging dragon river, provoked a hundred meters of waves, countless ships shaking around .

In the face of this power that is above the earth, everyone is eclipsed, can only stay there and watch it all.

"Who's winning?"

After a long time, the great master of the world began to speak.

Everyone is nervous. The mushroom cloud gradually dissipated, revealing everything on the top of the mountain.

Chen Fan carried his hands and stood at the top of Kunwu, with long hair fluttering and black hunting. The Kunwu Mountain, which is three thousand feet high, seems to be worse than him. At the foot of Chen Fan not far away, Qingxuan Dao lies in a large pit, with black hair scattered and **** face.

Seeing this scene, everyone is stunned.

Qianzhang Kunwu, as I am invincible!